AN:

So here we go, chapter two :)
I loaded it up in German, so I thougt you guys gonna get it too.

WARNING: Rape/Non-Con Elements in this Chapter. If you don't wanna read it, I marked the beginning along with the end of the section with a bar (-). You have been warned.

Have fun :)

Chapter 2

The house looked from the inside exactly like Aurora would have expected it. All in all it seemed like a Dwemer ruin, messy as it was. Slowly and with drawn weapons, Aurora and the Vigiland of Stendar made their way into the house. The few rooms were passed quickly and they came to a staircase that led to the basement of the house. A lattice door barred the way.

Slowly, to prevent making noises, Aurora knelt in front of the lock on her knees and took one of her lock picks from her sleeve. Cautiously she picked the lock and opened the door.

"Impressive," the Vigilant said approvingly and made his way to the basement.

Aurora stowed the still intact lock pick back in her sleeve and followed him down the stairs. The basement was as empty as the rest of the house. But they found an opening in the wall, which culminated in a cave-like passage and led further down.

"I feel that the source of energy is down there, we have to be careful," the Vigilant said to her and made his way down the path, in front of her.

The corridor ended quickly in a kind of chamber, an altar was built on the opposite wall. It consisted of a large head that reminded disband of an Orc, but still had horns and radiated with malice.

Aurora still standing in the hallway, looked in awe at the altar, she had the feeling that it called for her. When she finally made the last steps into the altar chamber, suddenly everything went black around her and she felt like she was pulled from Nirn.

Aurora opened her eyes, she was lying on a bed. All the air around her burned, but she only felt the unbearable heat without being burned. Slowly she got up and looked around. The walls were made of ice, so was the bed she lay on, if it could be called like that. The tremendous heat of the air did not seem to hurt all the ice. As she let her gaze wander around the room, she saw a figure, his body was black and muscular, in some places it seemed to radiate reddish shimmer. At the point where he should have finger or toe nails, claws were the only thing to be seen, razor-sharp claws. His head resembled that on the altar. His mouth was twisted in a sneer.

"You know who I am?" The figure asked in an unreal sounding voice.

The sound let a shiver run down Aurora's spine. She did not know where she was, but this figure, obviously wanted nothing good. She saw only one way to get out of this situation. She turned into her werewolf form and jumped with a loud roar at the figure in front of her.

The grin on the face of the monster had not vanished. A few centimeters before she reached him, he lifted one of his hands and stopped her midair. At Aurora's surprise, she turned back to her human form and hit the ground. The floor was the coldest she had ever felt. The remains of her torn clothing hung down her body and the heat of the air burned freely on her skin.

"A child of Hircine, I should have known," the figure said and took a step toward her. With ease she was lifted back on the ice bed and thrown down on it.

"I'm Molag Bal," he said in an imperious voice, that send another shiver down Aurora, "Deadric Prince of domination and enslavement".

With a force and speed, that Aurora had no chance to fight back or even saying a word, he was on her and pushed her onto the icy bed.

"You will submit yourself to me".

Aurora wanted to reply something, but not a word over her tongue, fear had took hold of her. She knew that she could do nothing to prevent what would come next.

She felt how Molag Bal tore of the remaining clothes from her body and stroked her now naked body with his claws. She began to realize what he was planning. She felt tears run over her face, she had no chance to fight against him. She hoped he was gracious enough to kill her quickly if he was done with her.

Aurora had lost track of time, all she know was pain, the burning hot air, the icy bed and Molag Bal's torture. A sudden pain, the agony surpassed all had come before, suddenly burned in her chest. When she opened her eyes with difficulty, she saw the Deadra, sitting on top of her, had begun to dig a hole between her breasts, using his claws. She saw blood began to flow from her chest. A sudden jerk and she saw how Molag Bal broke her ribs that were in his way. Aurora was on the edge of consciousness and fervently hoped soon to escape the pain. As a new yet more violent pain flared up, she opened her eyes and saw how Molag had bowed his head in the hole and looked with his evil eyes up to her. For a moment he lifted his head again and smiled at her, then he opened his mouth and a row of razor sharp teeth appeared. He lowered his head again and bit into her heard. A burning pain exploded in Aurora and it felt like the sharp teeth where driven deeper and deeper in her heard with every beet it took. Desperately it tried to free itself, with no success. A moment later, Molag Bal rose from the bed and waved his hand, a black robe materialized around his naked body. He looked down on her and grinned. After that he left the room.

Aurora looked down her body and saw the gaping hole in her chest. Finally she lost consciousness.

AN: See you on wednesday